Love, as sacred silent song

Each one of us believes we are one,But one of what?A personality?A body?A collection of emotions, thoughts, and struggles?Are you pain?Are you aspiration? Where do you draw those lines? Or,Are you someone else’s dream,certainly not Yoursjust the blood offather and mother,waves as oceans wave,feeding and dying lifein the waters… You aren’t the only ghost insideContinue reading “Love, as sacred silent song”


wisdom is silentnot to be spoken to or by anyone else,it comes to you,and works through you,you won’t find profit in it,no one will be impressedor love you more for it,nor will you make more money,nor appear more beautiful,nor more wise. save your words for wisdom,they are hers alone to hearand to sing, that isContinue reading “Silence”